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Meg went to a Christian girl's horse camp for a week, something she looks forward to every summer.

Here's a peek at her last day, the camp's "show-deo" day, when family arrives to take the campers home.

It's a long drive...

I think this is called 'vaulting'.

Impressive. But is is worth motherly heart palpitations?

And I ask you, where is her helmet?

I'm not sure what this was on it's way to being..but I ask again,

"where is her helmet? Safety first, anyone?"

I only gave birth to her...after 10 hours or so, emergency c-section...but hey, don't ask me my opinion, I'm only her mother....

There was a family camp going on at the same place, I spied a 10 year old lugging this-

I think it's an air purifier...

because that's the important thing to pack- what could be more important than pure air, way up in the crisp, clean mountains?....

Then again, it could be a heater...then I would be all thumbs up...Still, it diverted us, highly.

I always have an adventure driving up to horse camp, like for instance last year's epic(disaster 1) (disaster 2)...go ahead, I'll wait if you want to laugh at me...or feel sorry for my husband...

This year went much better.

Except when I realized I was about to be passed, on the way down the mountain...by a bicyclist.

Here he is....

Sky thought he was merely drafting our van. But no, he passed my open window on the left- and kept hauling down that mountain. It would have been a great photo. But I couldn't, you know, drive and dig out my camera. Sky took this photo, since I was busy trying to navigate the turns and not get sick, and look out for more speed demon bicycles looking to pass me...